DEVILISH TRIO — NOSE TO THE GRINDSTONE
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[Verse 1: BAKER]
Feel the presence in the air when the trio comes around
A couple playa from the south in Tennessee we bring the sounds
Stayin high til we die love for dope we steady smoke
Kick back drink a beer and start to write these words being spoke
Yes a playa’s been awoke
From early on I loved to sin
Since a kid, it’s been the same
I’m getting fucked up till my end
Grew up buried under pressure
Knowing life never gets better
So I take this time that I got left to bring the world some terror
Beware aware you scared of the things that you see
I’m well aware of the dispare it tends to follow me
No guarantees in life so I’m living by any means
That’s what it’s like when you living life in the world of greed
Never gets better
Life’s never pleasure
Rich or poor it’s all the same in the end you’re never remembered
Just a bunch of sheep acting the same and thinking that they different
Well you not so shut the fuck up bitch the trio’s here to end shit
[Verse 2: HYDRA MANE]
Live a life inside the purgatory
Paying for my sins
Walk adjacent to the devil
All I know is evil shit
Dealin heavy with the struggle
Got some demons on my back
Seem to step in every puddle
Slowly drifting into madness
In the south its raining blood
And to my savior ill abide
From the crypts he lends a hand it’s meant to guide me through the night
Learned my lessons from the death the world has shown me
I believe
That this realm is just a pebble in the belly of the beast
Have no conscience in my head I feel no guilt up in my mind
Feel the presence of the devil
Risin up from underground
It don’t matter what ya race
We all a mess a damn disgrace
The Lord will rise and teach a lesson
Memories will be erased
Satan searches for ya soul
He’ll drag you where they’ll never know
Burn eternal
Let the pain invoke a change
Just let it go
Motherfuckers try to test me
Life is full a genocide
Acts of hate control my mind
So pessimistic my design
Ever since I was a kid I seen the violence learned to cope
With these images of the death
I’ve seen my passing now I know
No one really gives a fuck
Takin life just how it is
I let my demons grab a hold
And slowly drag you to my depth
